Chapter forty-two: pre-party. “What is going on?” Officer Ruby asked. She was confused and she could not comprehend what was going on. “It's now a classified document,” Officer Joe replied. He was surprised to see the records now classified and restricted. “I don't understand, why is it classified? And what is going on here?” Officer Ruby asked. She couldn't comprehend what was making Officer Joe so furious. “Look, I don't know how it became classified or restricted, all I know is that it….it……..it was working, it brought out case files,” Officer Joe said. He started acting crazy and weird and it made Officer Ruby more confused and scared. “What was showing? And what case files?” Officer Ruby asked. She was shifting away from Officer Joe because of the way he was acting. “I think those files can help us with this case, I mean it has the answers,” Officer Joe said, he went back to the computer and searched for the same record but it was the same result, classified. Officer Joe hi

Chapter forty-four: The Plan Before the Party. “Not anymore, remember, tough times don't last but tough men do,”. Mike said. He encouraged himself with those words, anytime, every time, he was feeling bad. “You're weird, you know that right?” Manson asked. He was surprised by his positive mood swings and he asked his questions most happily and surprisingly. “Yeah, and you are a nerd,” Mike replied. They both laughed and Mike led him to see what he had done with the basement. Manson rushed to the usual entrance to the basement and he was surprised that there was none there. “Mike! What… what happened?” Manson asked if he was surprised to see that there was no entrance and the door was gone. Mike smiled and asked, “What do you mean by what happened?”. He was relaxed and that shows he had something in mind. “I mean, where is my door? The entrance is sealed off with bricks,” Manson said. Manson was trying to process what Mike had done to his basement. “Don't worry that I have a new

Chapter forty-six: The Announcement. “Please, ladies and gentlemen, we have a lot of time to ask your questions but first I have an announcement to make,” billionaire Andrew said. He addressed the audience with a loud voice as he stood on the stage. The newsmen and women and some guests looked at him with a smile on their faces, not knowing billionaire Andrew's main plan. Police Commissioner Reynold and billionaire Andrew's bodyguard stood behind him, police commissioner Reynold was smiling. “So, I appreciate you all for coming to my pre-party dinner when I mean I appreciate, I do appreciate, thank you for coming,” billionaire Andrew said. The newsmen and women clapped their hands, and some even shouted praises and raised their glasses at billionaire Andrew after his speech. Some organizers for the event rushed to the stage and set up a microphone stand for billionaire Andrew, showing that they forgot to set it up earlier before he came on stage. “This is the kind of people, I h

Chapter forty-eight: questions in the briefing room.“Good day Sir, I am here, with your legal overseas document,” Mr. Paul said. He held the briefcase with both hands and he stood still because billionaire Andrew had not offered him a seat yet and he was afraid of sitting down without being offered a seat, especially when it is someone like billionaire Andrew. “I like the way you put it, you say, and make it feel good! Common, have a seat,” billionaire Andrew said. He offered Mr. Paul a seat, and Mr. Paul sat down, still holding the briefcase. “I see you are securing my documents properly,” billionaire Andrew said. He noticed the way Mr. Paul held tight to the briefcase and he was fidgeting with his fingers. Mr. Paul held tight to the briefcase not because he wanted to secure it, it is because he was nervous and scared of billionaire Andrew, and asked can't he leave billionaire Andrew and work with someone else. He can't leave because, he is being paid well and no one, especially t

Chapter fifty: The Uninvited Party. “Revenge,” Mike said. He looked at Manson with all seriousness. “And I think he knows your answer,” Manson replied. He sat upright on the chair and he looked at Mike. Mike gasped and he said, “Yeah I think so,”. Mike bowed and he was thinking about something. Manson stood up and he wanted to get something. “Sometimes!” Mike said out loud and Manson had to stop and look at him. “Sometimes, what?” Manson asked. He returned to his seat, to listen to what Mike had to say because that single word and how he said it, pricked his curiosity. Mike gasped, rubbed his knees with his hands raised his head, and said “Sometimes, I umm.. (he exhaled) I usually ask myself, how my father will feel or say if he is seeing what I am about to do for him?”. That question was deep and touching to every grown and young man, about their worth in the eyes of their father. “That is deep (he exhaled and paused for a second, there was silence in the room but the ceiling